Leta’s pet fish Turtle is still swimming strong despite the fact that she forgets he exists about ten minutes after I remind her that he needs to eat. The fascination of having her own pet lasted about an hour. Thank god we did not get an animal that requires actual affection.
the smell of my desperation has become a stench
Heather B. Armstrong
Hi. I’m Heather B. Armstrong, and this used to be called mommy blogging. But then they started calling it Influencer Marketing: hashtag ad, hashtag sponsored, hashtag you know you want me to slap your product on my kid and exploit her for millions and millions of dollars. That’s how this shit works. Now? Well… sit back, buckle up, and enjoy the ride.
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